Twenty Twenty-Five

Marble peeking out to see if Twenty Twenty-five looks safe!

Jeez, you all! Twenty Twenty-five kinda looks the same as 2024!

Belafonte danced in celebration of Twenty-Twenty-five.

Silver: Twenty-twenty-five? I think I feel that way in kitty age!

Glenda: I thought it was Twenty Twenty-five & Six Two Four or something like that?

Jack Sparrow had something to say about Twenty Twenty-five, but he forgot what it was.

Spunk: It’s Twenty Twenty-five, and what do we all get? Another year older and a whole lot of crap!

Marble: Twenty Twenty-five seems sorta safe now that the poor old, pathetic, poopy patrol paparazzo and the other bipeds have eaten their black-eyed peas!

Jake: Twenty Twenty-five? Does that mean more T&A*?

*Treats & Attention.

64 thoughts on “Twenty Twenty-Five

    • Thanks, DJV. Cathartic cat commentary could be cleansing. The kitties thought it was worthy of purging the old year and bringing in the new.

  1. Marble is a very wise kitty, and Belafonte is bird of many talents! I love that music he is dancing too. Here is some old footage of The Champs from the NPR archives.

    There is a cosmic cat face in those nighttime clouds.

    • He’s a real pest. He’s like a puppy dinosaur. He wants constant attention. He is into everything. He wants to chew on everything and he wants to fight and wrestle with everyone. If he isn’t getting into something he’s not supposed to, he’s picking fights with the cats and boxing with Marble. He attacked Soren, who’s five times larger than Belafonte. They were like a cartoon ball of wings and feet and beaks in the few seconds until it took me to separate them. Luckily, Søren didn’t give Belafonte any serious injuries, but Belafonte was subdued for a week. He’s back to his normal bratty self now.

  2. My tree had the best spot in 24, noew it’s got the best spot in 25!

    Go Resa’s tree!

    The kitties and Jake look beautiful, especially Spunkie-Poo 💋!

    So far 2025 looks dark and cold. Not much sun, and all below 0 days.

    Guess I’ll draw. I will get out to the Art Gallery mid-month ish to see the Tissot exhibit. Hmm, now that I think about, what a great place to walk around in for a couple of hours, if it’s too cold to walk outside.

    Thanks for the inspiration, Tim!

  3. I’m late for the party, but this is the best New Years post in the blog verse. The commentary from the clowder is fabulous, and Belafonte has just swallowed the key to my stollen heart (he already stole it, now he’s taken the key too). Happy New Year to you and yours, Tim. Big hugs.

    • Aah! Thanks, Teagan. I really appreciate that. The cats are full of snarky sarcasm. As cute as Belafonte is, he’s such a pest. He’s into everything, starts fights with the cats and other birds, and wants constant attention.

  4. Well, a little late, but I wanted to make sure the world was going to survive before wishing you a Happy New Year!! You just never know what is going to happen when the new calendar goes up.

    • We survived the changeover to the euro when we were in Spain and then came home and survived Y2K. But you just never know what will happen in any given new year.

      Do you remember in 2011 when Harold Camping was predicting the rapture (non-Biblical BTW) and the end of the world? When nothing seemed to happen, I told a few disappointed evangelicals, “How do you know the rapture didn’t happen? It certainly could have, and we, including Harold Camping, have been left behind! And now there will be a thousand years of war, pestilence, and turmoil on the planet.”

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